Curveballin and tattodlin

It most certainly was not easy. In fact you've made it very hard for me. Sitting there being all hard to get. But after a zillion curveballs, you are mine. I can't wait to spend the future with you, my darling BA of Arts. I hope that you perhaps start showing some affection here, because honestly 98% of my patience is tied up elsewhere and swapping you for something more bleeding heart/save the world ish wouldn't be that hard(oh fickle)

The days are getting longer and the sun is getting stronger. It almost smells like spring. And I am tattodlin. I am craving the ink. So to cover up the Asian faux pas.

Roll on the cherry blossoms. And the bird. Something like that. Was I braver, I would add

this; Querio hacer contigo lo que primavera hace con los cerezos